With two legs rooted on the ground like a ten-thousand-year-old tree, Chen Feng then opened his eyes, and for a moment he felt a little trance.
He saw that he was still in the hall, as if nothing had changed, but the magnificent voice and the light that shrouded it just now were like a dream, a little illusory and unreal.
Chen Feng was shocked and whispered softly: "Is this true?"
"Is it a dream, or is it real?"
In the next moment, Chen Feng realized that he was definitely not dreaming, because he saw that there was a lot of black dirt on the ground.
There were so many black dirts that they emitted bursts of unpleasant stench. Chen Feng knew at a glance that this black dirt was an impurity discharged from his body.
He had a similar experience before, but not once had it so many, never had it been so thorough.
And among the black dirt, there are still small blood veins. Chen Feng saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly shrink. Chen Feng felt a faint familiar breath on these small blood veins.
It is not someone else, it is his own breath!
Chen Feng whispered: "Is this the blood that I was stripped of?"
The feeling from the body is not deceiving. Chen Feng clenched his fists and felt the incomparable power rushing crazily in his body.
Chen Feng felt that his body was unprecedentedly powerful, full of unprecedented strength, and unprecedented lightness!
Suddenly Chen Feng tapped his feet slightly, and with a sigh, he jumped up to a height of a thousand meters!
You know, Chen Feng didn't use the martial arts gods at all, and he didn't use the gale wind purple electric step at all. What he relied on was purely a powerful body, powerful physical power!
Then Chen Feng blasted a punch in the air with a bang, and after this punch, the air in the hall exploded with a powerful sonic boom.
A string of sonic boom bursts suddenly. The whole hall was trembling.
This series of loud bangs rang for a long time before it stopped.
At this moment, Chen Feng was extremely pleasantly surprised. He cried out aloud: "My punch is the strength of a three-star martial king?"
Chen Feng himself was frightened. He opened his mouth wide and his face was full of disbelief!
"I didn't use any martial arts gods, just relying on the body, and the pure physical strength has reached the realm of the three-star martial king. This is terrible!"
Chen Feng's body is extremely powerful now, not even weaker than some three-star Demon Kings, and they can be killed by hand-to-hand combat alone!
Chen Feng's heart was almost stunned by ecstasy. He couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, extremely happy, extremely happy!
"Haha, now, if I confront Xiong Chengjing again, I can definitely win and kill him!"
After a long time, he breathed out slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself softly: "Just now, I was directly tempered by that ancient mighty power with the incomparable power."
"The blood vein in my body was stripped out, and then he infused me with a brand new blood vein through that drop of blood in my body!"
"I remember, that drop of blood should be the blood of the hill giant that remained in my body after I killed the small mountain giant!"
"I now have the blood of the hill giant! More correctly, it should be the blood of the giant! Not just a hill giant!"
Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Because of my giant bloodline, I can upgrade!"
Chen Feng looked inwardly for a moment, and his blessings were so strong that he naturally understood the beauty of his bloodline: "My giant bloodline can be upgraded by killing hilly giants, or even higher-level giants, and devouring their blood! "
"The more swallowed, the more absorbed, the higher the level of the bloodline!"
"The current bloodline is just the bloodline of the hill giant, and then I don't know what level it can reach!"
"This bloodline is really extremely powerful. Just having this bloodline allows my physical ability to directly climb to the realm of the three-star martial king. This is terrible!"
"What about in the future? After the bloodline level increases in the future? What kind of state will it reach?"
Chen Feng looked forward very much.
He is now comparable to the three-star Martial King by his physical power alone, and if he adds the martial arts cultivation level in his body, it can be considered terrifying.
Chen Feng said softly: "I am already standing at the same height as Xiong Chengjing and other noble and powerful family children, no, even higher than them."
"Because my blood is stronger!"
Chen Feng even thought: "Now that I have blood, will my blood martial soul also appear?"
Outside, expectations are even greater.
Soon, Chen Feng pulled himself out of joy abruptly, before coming to the stone platform, preparing to take away the scrolls on it.
But as soon as Chen Feng walked to the front of the stone platform, he banged, feeling that he had hit an invisible air barrier.
Then, with this impact, the giant dragon composed of the power of dying that was looming around the stone platform suddenly became clear.
He bent his head and let out a fierce roar, staring at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng suddenly felt cold in his heart, this dragon is absolutely powerful.
However, this nirvana dragon did not attack, nor even showed any maliciousness, he just continued to hover around the stone platform to guard.
Chen Feng said in his heart: "How can this be good? If you don't crack this dragon of extinction, you will never get the booklet."
Chen Feng thought for a while, and suddenly began to instill the power of the Donkey Kong nirvana in the body of the nirvana dragon.
The dying dragon slammed, and the whole body shook, then looked at Chen Feng, but said nothing.
After pouring for a while, Chen Feng found that the dragon of extinction seemed to be a little lazy, a little wilting.
It was as if he was going to fall asleep soundly in a while.
Chen Feng was ecstatic in his heart: "Sure enough, the power of the King Kong's dying is effective, and it is indeed a power from the same source!"
He hurriedly instilled in it, and as time passed, the more Donkey Kong's power of nirvana instilled, the more sleepy the dragon would become.
It's as if the power of death of the King Kong is food. If it eats too much, it will naturally become sleepy and fall asleep.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly heard a sound of cursing in the distance, which was mixed with strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the momentum was very huge.
Chen Feng immediately realized that Duan Fusheng and Qi Ye were the only ones who could have this kind of momentum.
Chen Feng immediately felt stunned: "Why are they chasing me?"
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